Song Jiayi's mournful cry was like a knife, tearing the sky fiercely and touching the surrounding onlookers, whose faces showed sympathy.

Tang Ran looked at the woman on the ground, and turned around to leave without the slightest sympathy.

At this time, Song Jiayi suddenly got up and rushed towards Tang Ran.

"It's you, it's you who killed my Ru'er!"

Before she could pounce on Tang Ran, she was stopped by Chimang and grabbed her hand. Even Song Jiayi, who was on the verge of madness, couldn't shake off Chimang's clamp and couldn't move.

Tang Ran heard the movement, she turned her head to stare at Song Jiayi, smiled at her, stepped forward and whispered in her ear, "Your daughter died in your hands. You put the medicine, you lock the door, and you put the fire. ”

"Tang Ru, I'm afraid I don't know it yet, it was my mother who sent her to death. It's okay to be a dead fool. ”

"Song Jiayi is self-inflicted, can't live!"

After speaking, Tang Ran turned around and left.

The person Song Jiayi cares about the most is Tang Ru.

The only thing she cares about in this world is Tang Ru.

However, he personally sent the person he loved the most to death, and only those who have experienced it will understand that kind of heartache.

Chi Mang saw her desperate, empty eyes and shook her off with disdain.

Song Jiayi staggered back a few steps, and then laughed in a low voice, and the laughter grew louder and louder.

Suddenly rushed to a person, opened his eyes wide and said, "I killed my daughter!" I killed my daughter with my own hands! I killed my daughter......"

"Hahaha! I killed my daughter, it was my ......"

The pedestrian she caught was so frightened that he pushed her away and kicked her scoldingly.

When the people around her approached, they avoided her, staring at her with the eyes of a madman.

"This woman is crazy, isn't she?"

"Looks like crazy."

"I guess I was stimulated too much, so I went crazy."

……

Song Jiayi sat next to the charred corpse, crying and laughing, looking crazy.

Half a month later, in a small alley, a long-haired woman was sitting on the dirty ground, picking up garbage cans and rummaging for food.

The woman found a sour steamed bun from the trash can and stuffed it directly into her mouth, with a silly smile on her face.

Just halfway through eating, a homeless man snatched the steamed bun from her mouth, and the woman tried to snatch it back.

She was greeted by the punches and kicks of a homeless man, and the woman fell to the ground in pain, her body shaking.

The homeless man had enough, spit on her head in disgust, turned around and walked away swearing.

The woman looked up, her stinking, dirty face with a trace of blood, her eyes glazed over, like the walking dead, limping forward and muttering to herself.

"I killed my daughter, I killed her, I killed her......"

A few meters away from the woman, stood a slender figure, staring coldly at the filthy and crazy woman in the garbage heap.

Wang Meizhi pulled a stray dog and walked up to her step by step, staring down at the woman in the corner, not caring if the other party noticed her presence. Say, "Don't think you're crazy, I'll let you go." ”

Wang Meizhi stared at her for two seconds, then let go of the rope that was pulling the stray dog and threw a piece of chicken leg in front of Song Jiayi and the dog.

Song Jiayi was stunned for a moment, and then immediately pounced on it and grabbed food from the stray dogs.

Seeing that Song Jiayi was attacked by stray dogs, and her whole body was covered with blood, Wang Meizhi didn't stop when she turned her head.

After Wang Meizhi left completely, the people in the corner moved slightly, looking at her departing back, a pair of eyes showed strong hatred.

But suddenly, after seeing the figure at the mouth of the alley, his eyes immediately became empty and numb.

While smirking and muttering to himself, "I killed my own daughter, I killed her, I killed her, I killed her......"

The figure at the mouth of the alley walked to the side of the road and made a phone call.

On the other end of the phone was Shen Zhou's deep voice: "How is it?" ”

"Boss, it looks like he's really crazy."

"Whether it's crazy or not, I'm keeping an eye on it, and I want to see who instructed her." There was a chill in Shen Zhou's eyes, and there was an undisguised murderous aura in his dangerous black eyes.

At the same time, two men in black walked into the depths of the alley and walked directly towards the woman huddled in the corner.

"Is that her?" One of the men in black asked.

Another kicked the woman over, causing her to lie flat on the ground. The man used the tip of his shoe to ruffle the woman's dirty hair.

After comparing the photos, determine their identity.

"It's her!"

The woman didn't seem to realize the approaching danger and kept muttering to herself, "It's me, I killed my daughter." Ru'er, it's my mother who is sorry for you. ”

"Hahaha, I killed it, I killed my own daughter!"

Even so, the two men in black had no intention of letting her go. After a while, there was a miserable cry in the alley, but as soon as the scream sounded, it disappeared in an instant.

A minute later, the two men in black quickly left. Song Jiayi's legs and hands were crushed and fractured, her tongue was also cut, she could no longer speak and write, and she became a complete waste.

Shortly after the man in black left, in a lavish manor in Kyoto, a man lying in a rocking chair picked up his mobile phone, swiped his fingers lightly, and coldly swiped through the bloody photos.

Then, casually put the phone on the coffee table, close your eyes and look expressionless.

Since it's so useless, it's good to turn it into waste completely!

At this time, Tang Ran appeared at Kyoto Airport.

As soon as she got out of the car, Shen Ying rushed over, hugged her, and whispered in her ear, "My little uncle has to come with me to pick you up." ”

Shen Zhou's cold gaze fell on her, "Don't think I can't hear you anymore?" ”

Tang Ran smiled.

Shen Ying stuck out her tongue at the little uncle.

"Let's go!"

Suddenly, the phone in Shen Zhou's pocket rang, and after he looked at the phone, he said hello to Tang Ran.

Then I walked to the side and picked up the phone, on the other end of the line. A figure stood beside Song Jiayi, who was in a miserable state and had passed out like a dead dog, reporting the situation with a trembling face.

After Shen Zhou heard this, he said with a gloomy face, "Pack up your things and go to Africa!" ”

hung up the phone and walked to Tang Ran's side, he was a gentleman who was as calm and breezy as he was just now.

The next day, a Rolls-Royce Phantom drove up to the famous university campus in Kyoto.

"Pull aside."

The car stopped steadily on the side of the road, the door opened, Shen Ying was the first to get out of the car, and Tang Ran and Shen Zhou followed.

Shen Ying turned to Shen Zhou and said, "Little uncle, aren't you very busy?" Let's get back to work. Rest assured, we can take care of it. ”

There's a little uncle here, where can you meet a bunch of, it will be very annoying!

(End of chapter)